The devil gave me a candy

I fell into a deep sleep in Qingtu's arms.

When I woke up, Qingtu was gone, and I was not in the Demon Realm. Qingtu took me back to our mortal residence hundreds of years ago. The house was well preserved, as if we had never left, but the neighbors on both sides had long since changed. Even the osmanthus tree in front of the courtyard grows very tall, entrenched in the courtyard, exuding a sweet and greasy fragrance, the stamens are elegant, and the autumn wind is intoxicating.

The scenery remains the same, and so are the people.

A lot of new utensils have been added here. I looked around for Qingtu, but I saw Qingtu leaning on a newly made flower vine swing with thorns picked out. The hair hangs down the swing frame.

Facing such a beauty, such a beautiful scenery.

But I don't know how many times I sighed, I fell into this guy's trick, he and Luan'er colluded to trick me into the devil world.

Now, I am in the heaven in private, the master will definitely be angry.

Luan'er took me to the Demon Realm, and then went back to the heavenly court, saying that the little thorn in the heavenly court will become my appearance, and she will accompany the little thorn, but I am always worried that something will go wrong.

Qing Tu smiled, not knowing what she was flipping through.I poked my head out of curiosity, only to find that he was reading my two books "A Thousand Rules of Raising Fish" and "Ten Thousand Ways to Chase Big Birds", and there were scattered around him, which were written by me a hundred years ago. A love letter to him.

I was so ashamed for a moment, I always thought that he never received or saw these love letters.Also, these notes, I clearly took them away when I returned to Kunlun, how could they fall into this guy's hands.

I suddenly remembered that during the hundreds of years when we lost contact, Xiao Ci often sneaked out of Kunlun Mountain to hang out with him. He must have coaxed Xiao Ci into giving him my notes.

This guy was very proud, reading the love letters I wrote for him one by one, I was impatient and wanted to take them back, but of course he refused, hiding on the swing, and the swing was swinging high, I was careless, Fell on top of him.

With a kick of Qing Tu, I fell into his arms completely, the swing flew high over the courtyard, and our clothes were entangled in the wind.

The warm afternoon sun hit Qing Tu's tall nose, I saw his transparent skin was crimson, and his curly fluff was so cute, I was fascinated by it.

He also stared at me deeply, and I took a breath, letting my heart rise and fall with the swing.

After a long time, Qing Tu slowly raised his head, squinting his eyes slightly, with a dark provocative light flowing in his eyes, he licked his lips, the color of his lips was the bright red of Jingui, as if it was a specious but not self-evident hint, my heart beat like a drum for a while.

I was a little at a loss, and I jumped on him indiscriminately. He snorted several times, and his hot breath sprayed into my ears, and I became more and more flustered.

"Don't move!" His voice was hoarse.

I didn't dare to look at him, but only stared at the osmanthus stamens that were the same color as his lips.

Qing Tu said in a hoarse voice, "It's better for me to see the flowers." His voice fell into the wind, and for some reason, there was a kind of softness, susu, which made people's bones numb.

Obviously, I have already been like that with him, but at this moment I am very timid, I just lowered my head and said in a muffled voice: "You look good."

He persisted, "Then why don't you look at me?"

In the unbridled night, we were all very bold, but in broad daylight, I avoided his gaze, and just said a nonsensical sentence: "Osmanthus cake is delicious."

I heard him swallow, "I eat better."

"What does that mean? I don't understand," I muttered.

I tried my best to brainwash myself, I couldn't understand, I couldn't see, I didn't know, but my face and ears were about to burn.

He said in a low voice, "Would you like to try it? See if it tastes good to me."

In the past, most of my private meetings with Qingtu took advantage of the middle of the night when no one was around, but now I was a little ashamed and indignant when facing his upright flirting, and sometimes felt a little novel and exciting.

I mustered up the courage to raise my head. He didn't know when, the collar of his shirt was opened, and now he was half-undressed, half lying on the swing, with bamboo-like fingers stroking pale white and powdery lips, with hooks in his eyes, straight Gogou looked at me.

Seeing that I didn't move, he sneered at me contemptuously, "I have lust but no guts."

A stream of blood rushed to my forehead, I was stimulated by the beauty, and also by his words, I suddenly lowered my head and kissed him deeply.

Qingtu immediately entangled her and deepened the kiss. We lingered under the swing, the breath of our entanglement was hotter than the afternoon sun.

I took his lips, licked his teeth, chased his tongue, and kissed him with the intention of swallowing him. Our kiss became deeper and deeper. Run down from the corner of the mouth.

My body became hotter and hotter, so I went to tear Qing Tu's clothes.

Qing Tu's face flushed, probably didn't expect me to be so bold, he hurriedly pushed me, seemed to be a little out of breath, faintly heard his words leaking from his lips and teeth.

"Slow down, don't be so hasty."

I was caught by his hands, and finally left his lips, I gasped for breath.Qing Tu's clothes were even more messy, and beads of sweat appeared on her crimson face.

I was molested by this guy for a long time, and seeing him look so uncontrollable, I was very happy, I hooked his chin, and said: "Beauties are really beautiful and delicious."

This guy didn't care about life and death, not to be outdone, he replied: "Then I'm sweet, or sweet-scented osmanthus?"

I suddenly gave it up. It is only natural for people who love each other to be happy, and it is inevitable for people to have great desires.I licked my lips, "I didn't taste it clearly just now, I have to taste it again."

As she said that, she leaned down to kiss Qing Tu, and her hands were not idle, stroking him back and forth.

Qingtu probably didn't expect me to be so courageous, to be like him in broad daylight.

He begged for mercy, "Tang Tang, forgive me, I don't dare anymore, you see that the villain is so thin and weak, should he be raised so that he can enter."

I gasped, "Not fat or thin, the entrance is just right."

We laughed and huddled together, and the guy was so cunning that he slipped away from me while I wasn't paying attention.

That's all, it's good to raise him for a few days, grow fat sheep so that he can be slaughtered and eaten, I showed my white teeth and smiled at Qing Tu.

For some reason, I figured it out, but that guy Qing Tu twitched.

Originally, I spent the whole afternoon recalling the colorful brochures I read in the mortal world, and carefully recalling the romantic affairs I had peeped in the past. I had already planned to do this to Qing Tu.

But that guy suddenly became shy and refused to give it to me no matter what, he made me angry, but stopped at the last step, no matter how sweet I coaxed him, he would not cooperate.

Moreover, this guy is full of tricks. When he made me angry, he fooled me with some clever words. Up to now, the tricks I thought of are completely useless.

Not only that, but I have to work hard for this guy, exhausting myself.

Every day I need to pound the flower juice of wild roses for its beauty and beauty cream. This wild rose is a holy product for beauty, but this flower is full of thorns, and the flowers are so weak that they can't stand any mana fairy The technique can only be picked by hand.

I pluck roses and pick flowers every day, and my hands are bloody, and the densely packed small holes on my five fingers are like being eaten by poisonous insects, which are like burning pain. It is especially unbearable at night, sometimes hot, sometimes numb itch.

I know why this guy treats me like this, because when I kissed him that day, I said, "I don't know if the master will be angry?"

He got annoyed, pushed me away, looked at me indifferently, and then refused me thousands of miles away.He thought of this trick to cure me, but I had no choice but to follow him because I was wrong.

I deliberately pricked my hand with the thorn, and I didn't let him see it a few days ago. When I got a new injury and an old injury, and the injury was a little scary, I was intentionally accidentally seen by this guy.He probably didn't expect that I could pick a flower and my hands would be covered with injuries. He was very distressed for a moment, and his expression became a little gentle. I thought the trouble was over, but this guy bandaged me up gently without saying a word. Even though I have a wound, I still ignore me.

But he didn't let me pick the flowers. After two days of rest, seeing that my injury was almost healed, he asked me to fetch rootless water for him.

Everywhere in this mortal world is full of smoke and fire, where does the rootless water come from, so I have to get the rootless water dripping from the clouds every day from the top of the snow mountain.

It made me hate it even more. Besides daily drinking, this person needs to bathe and change clothes with pure water every day. I once took that well water, but I didn’t want that guy to see through it at a glance. I had to take the accumulated water from the snow mountain. Snow melted water serves for its bathing every day.

After a few days, this man got tired of playing and asked me to cut his clothes again.

I thought it was just plain needle and thread, how naive of me!

His gorgeous clothes are actually made of clouds and patterns of flowers, it is really seamless!

And so on, all kinds of forests, too numerous to count.

I was so tormented that I had air in but not out, I wanted to slap my mouth, why is my mouth so short?

No way, who is to say that a beauty has a bad temper!

I can only coax it!